So confused with my life. All these questions start popping into my head whenever schools out. What am I gonna do in the future? yada yada. If only things could be as simple as a parent's unconditional love for his or her child. No, it has to be a little girl vying for her father's love because he doesn't have the capacity to love anyone else but his lover that he screws at the Regis every other day while his wife distracts herself from reality with diamonds and new shoes. Its weird how I know of all the wrong mistakes I've made in my life but can't remember any right ones. I always thought that people who ran away from their problems are cowards, but maybe they've got something going for them. Seems to work out fine, and even if it catches up to them they'd be settled enough by the time to deal with it. I come up with the best ideas huh?

Can you feel my heartbeat? 


(Saturday, 12:12 AM)